"You did a good job."

"The eighth-grade green robe is just a new starting point."

"In the future, the imperial court will pay more and more attention to officials who can bring benefits to the imperial court and bring benefits to the people."

"It's a good job. I really hope to see a blue-robed or even a crane-robed and red-robed craftsman in the court of the Ming Dynasty in the future."

The Crane Dahongpao is a first-class civil servant of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhang Ergong's eyebrows trembled, and the corners of his eyes trembled violently. His hands, which had become rough and calloused due to years of being imprisoned, were clasped together like a child at school.

Pat.

Zhang Ergong clapped his hands and knelt on the ground. His green robe, which was slightly blackened by oil stains, was trembling.

"I swear to serve to the death and will never disappoint my grandson's expectations!"

Being able to go from being a craftsman in the Ming Dynasty, a general as a craftsman supervisor, to becoming a junior craftsman official in the eighth grade green robe of the Ming Dynasty is already the biggest life change in Zhang Ergong's life.

But now, when he heard the expectations of Xianhe Dahongpao, all he could think about was that even if he died, he would never let his grandson down.

In the storybook, when Zhuge Wuhou wrote the teacher's example, he was probably in the same mood as he is now.

Zhang Ergong simply thought of the closest comparison.

It's just that he doesn't dare to be a Wuhou, and he can't become a Wuhou. He now has a new goal in life, which is no longer to make his family's life better, for his father and mother to die well, for his wife to wear floral clothes, and for his son and daughter to become talented.

Instead, he wants to be the first crane and red robe craftsman in the Ming Dynasty!

Zhu Yunxi sat on a chair that squeaked when he moved it. He looked at Zhang Ergong kneeling in front of him with a smile, then raised his head and looked around at the generals, supervisors, and craftsmen.

"The past two years as a supervisor have been very hard. I understand in my heart that the success of this steam engine is not the result of Zhang Ergong alone, but also the hard work of everyone."

"I will return to Beijing this time and meet with the Holy Spirit to ask for merit. You will all be rewarded, and there will be a few more green-robed craftsmen who will serve as prison guards."

Several petty officials who were serving as prison guards immediately became angry and knelt on the ground.

"Thank you."

On the other hand, the craftsmen were completely stunned.

An eighth-grade Zhang Ergong is already a legend as a general supervisor, and now they can also wear green robes?

Xie Jin looked at these craftsmen with a funny look on the side, coughed lightly and reminded: "Why don't you thank me quickly?"

The craftsmen immediately knelt down.

"Young ladies, thank you for your kindness."

Zhu Yunxi always has a smile on his face. When facing these people who work hard, he will always be less entangled with power and interests and more pure.

He waved his hand: "Zhang Ergong stays. The rest of the people can go down and do their work. You can't just stay with me just because Gu is here, work hard, and Gu will support you and ask for credit."

When everyone dispersed, only Zhang Ergong was left to face Taisun and the bachelor Xie, surrounded by only guards from the Forbidden Army. Zhang Ergong couldn't help but feel nervous again.

Zhu Yunxi was considerate. He patted his clothes and stood up: "I'm going to walk around here with you. I still have something to say to you."

Zhang Ergong stood up tremblingly, bent over and lowered his head: "I accept your order."

Taiping Mansion is rich in mineral resources, whether it is stone or copper and iron ore.

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In Taiping Prefecture, the most famous one is Caishiji.

Deep in the copper and iron mines of Taiping Prefecture, Zhu Yunxi could not see Caishiji, so he took the opportunity to pay homage to the poet Li Bai. He chose a commanding position, and in front of him there were only those workers ants that filled the entire mining area like ant nests.

The Japanese miners, as well as the Mingren miner leaders who supervised the work, and the Jianyang Guard officers and soldiers who guarded the work.

"The Taiping Mine is becoming more and more prosperous now, but it still needs more output. The steam engine is coming out, and the court will need more copper and iron soon."

Zhang Ergong clasped his hands together, followed behind Zhu Yunxi, bent down and nodded: "I accept your order."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ergong raised his head, glanced at the Japanese miners in the mine, and then carefully looked at Zhu Yunxi's back. After thinking about it again and again, he whispered: "Your Highness, the losses of the Japanese miners are too great.

People will die every day. I think, since we already have steam engines, can I build a few more and use them in Taiping Mine now?"

Jie Jin on the side frowned and turned around, looking at Zhang Ergong who said such advice.

Zhu Yunxi stopped, turned around and looked at the Japanese miners in the mine, and glanced slightly sideways at Zhang Ergong, who was bending over with great piety and respect.

Then, Zhu Yunxi smiled slightly: "Zhang Ergong, Taiping Mine wants to produce more, Guhui approved the note, and ordered the Japanese suppression army to send more Japanese miners this year. As for the steam engine..."

What is the way to be an official?

Zhang Ergong's whole body was tense at this moment, and he subconsciously felt that he had said the wrong thing.

His mind quickly thought about the things about the Three Kingdoms in the storybook.

Then I got a response format that seemed to be what the storyteller called omnipotent.

Zhang Ergong slammed his hands and knelt on the ground again, with his butt raised high.

This kind of kneeling posture was also mentioned by the storyteller.

Then, Zhang Ergong said in a loud voice: "Your Highness is wise, and I obey your orders."

Jie Jin's eyes popped up at the side, his face full of surprise.

Zhu Yunxi was also surprised and couldn't laugh or cry.

Finally, he smiled helplessly and said: "Who taught you these messy things?"

Zhang Ergong didn't know what he was thinking, so he directly replied: "The storyteller who talked about the Three Kingdoms said so."

Zhu Yunxi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other with Xie Jin, both of them full of surprise.

Then, loud laughter erupted from the high hill.

After a burst of laughter, Zhu Yunxi raised his hand: "Okay, get up."

Zhang Ergong lay on the ground, tilted his head and looked at Zhu Yunxi with some difficulty. After confirming that his grandson had not told lies, he thanked him and stood up.

However, he still clasped his hands together, bent over and lowered his head.

Zhu Yunxi calmed his expression and said softly: "Going forward, don't think about whether these things exist or not. The officialdom is not suitable for you. Do things casually and no one can touch you."

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"Yes, yes, my grandson said it, I have all written it down."

Zhu Yunxi frowned, shook his head and put the matter behind him, and then said: "Although the steam engine has been built, it must be continuously improved in the future. The air tightness must be improved, the quality of the steel must be improved, how to make the steam engine more powerful

Big power also needs to be explored."

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"I accept my order."

"There is also the size of the steam engine. After thinking about it, there are still two ways to go in the future. One is to make it bigger. This thing must be bigger and more powerful. There is no doubt about it. But the other way is

Keep it small, otherwise it will be too troublesome to send it to other places, weighing several thousand to ten thousand kilograms."

These are all professional matters.

Zhang Ergong frowned and thought deeply, then hesitantly said: "Like two human legs?"

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "Yes. I wonder if a big steam engine can be used on a treasure ship, so that Ming warships can sail freely on the sea without sails? What about small ones?"

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"Carriage!" Zhang Ergong's eyes lit up, and then he said to himself: "You can make the carriage move by itself, just like a stone mill. If the Ming Dynasty wanted to build a city, it could also be sent directly to the city wall to lift the bricks and stones.

There are also water trucks. If there is a drought somewhere in the future, just send a small steam engine there and you can pump water twelve hours a day."

Zhu Yunxi nodded with satisfaction. This was the Ming Dynasty he wanted to see, and this was also the look of the craftsmen and officials he wanted to see.

It is not enough to be given the drawings and create something. These people who are giving birth to new things must also understand and explore more ways to apply the things they create.

On the other hand, Xie Jin on the side felt his heart pounding, and the corners of his brows and eyes trembled.

He knew the importance of the steam engine, having seen it in the Taiping Mine, but a small steam engine could have so many applications, which he had never imagined.

A warship without sails?

The carriage moves by itself?

No more labor-intensive drought relief?

This is something that has never been imagined by anyone, ancient or modern, for thousands of years!

Xie Jin was filled with emotion.

Zhu Yunxi continued to speak: "Guhui will stay at the Taiping Mine for a few days. You must rush to make a reduced steam engine first, which can lift two or three thousand kilograms of heavy objects. Guhui will take it back to Tiancheng.

Let Ying Tiancheng have a good eye opening."
To be continued...